Category: Film Review

Exploitation cinema is rarely guided by women, making “Black Rock”
something special in the often distasteful genre, which always seems to
hold a remarkable amount of aggression toward female characters.
However, don’t let director Katie Aselton fool you, as she’s crafted a
roughhouse effort that serves up frenzied acts of intimidation and
extreme violence. Unfortunately, she’s funneled such raw intensity into
an unforgivably permissive picture, with hyperactive performances and
thinly sketched screenwriting unraveling whatever highlights of terror
manage to survive the viewing experience. The feminine approach is
refreshing, but the novelty wears off quickly once a few of these actors
decide to turn on the ham, making it difficult to buy much of what
“Black Rock” is selling.
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“Syrup” takes on the cutthroat world of marketing, a battleground where
anything goes in terms of content, as long as it sells. The same
disposability applies to the employees as well, who often engage in pure
ruthlessness to secure work and reputation, handing the picture fanged
potential that’s aching for a smart directorial approach to lend the
material momentum and a biting sense of humor. “Syrup” doesn’t head in
that direction, instead self-consciously watering down its acid splashes
to appease sensitive moviegoers, introducing a dead weight romantic
subplot to soften the blow. It’s a spunky film, but only in frustrating
fits, with the majority of the feature overly concerned with its
appearance, generating a sliver of irony to go with all the mediocrity.
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With its last outing, 2011’s “Fast Five,” the “Fast and the Furious”
franchise reached a previously unimaginable creative high. Against all
odds, it was a vastly entertaining picture that readjusted tonal goals
for the series, dropping most the dead weight car race tangents to run
full steam ahead as a caper, using the limited but colorful cast to
generate an event film atmosphere populated with familiar faces and some
exciting new ones. Rewarded with enormous box office returns, the
producers have decided to maintain the pace, keeping “Fast & Furious
6” (titled “Furious 6” on the print) focused on a Bondian baddie,
wrecking ball-style chases, and pro-wrestling fisticuffs. What’s missing
here is a decent script, at least something approaching digestibility
when it comes to the misadventures of this knuckle-dragging crew. The
production insists the characters should verbalize their every thought.
The production has made a horrible mistake.
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It appears Todd Phillips received the memo. After the successful sequel,
“The Hangover: Part II,” was released in 2011, there was a great swell
of disappointment, watching co-writer/director Phillips basically remake
his original 2009 feature, merely switching locales and stakes but
retaining the same crude sense of humor and trust in comedic madness.
Perhaps aware of the apathetic response to “Part II,” “The Hangover:
Part III” heads in a fresh direction, with a new plot and a different
focus on certain characters. It’s not exactly an apology, but the
production’s once mighty devotion to hard R-rated chaos has been dialed
down considerably, coming off affectionate toward the Wolf Pack as they
embark on their final disaster.
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In this line of work, one sees plenty of animated movies, and while
there are natural variances in quality, most fall into a familiar
structure, guaranteeing a certain box office response. The French
production “The Painting” generally refuses the temptations of formula,
displaying remarkable invention as it builds a unique world of art
appreciation and adventure, using smarts instead of sameness to provide a
richly detailed viewing experience that will satisfy the whole family.
It’s sophisticated and stunning, amusing and harrowing, and quite
possibly one of the most interesting pictures of the year, raising the
bar for CG-animated pursuits.
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The Cartoon-o-Tron 9000 sparks to life and cranks out “Epic,” a feature
filled with so many derivative ideas and formulaic events, it’s
difficult to assess what’s actually novel about the picture. From the
production team that brought the world the “Ice Age” series and
“Robots,” “Epic” has its eye on a blockbuster plan of engagement, hoping
to wow its audience with an expansive fantasy world populated with
miniature heroes and villains. What’s missing here is a personality of
its own, with director Chris Wedge more attentive to marketing needs and
CG-animated minutiae than supporting an engaging story. It’s a
mechanical, halfhearted effort, and while it’s lovely to look at,
there’s little to the movie that lives up to its lofty title.
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Writer/director Noah Baumbach has spent the last chunk of his career
working on his anger issues, funneling his insecurities into pictures
such as “Margot at the Wedding” and “Greenberg.” “Frances Ha” comes off
as a calculated attempt by Baumbach to remind his audience that he’s not
such a creep, working intimately with star/co-writer Greta Gerwig on a
tale of delayed adolescence hitting a rough patch of reality. It’s a
comedy, though often a painful one, displaying bouncy pop songs and a
chipper attitude despite its investment in depicting the natural
progression of stale friendships, counting on Gerwig’s sludgy delivery
and credible embodiment of woman-child impulses to sprinkle sugar on the
behavioral poison.
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In 1995, the Isaac Mizrahi documentary “Unzipped” opened to acclaim and
box office interest. It was a strange picture at the time, revealing the
backstage life of a fashion designer, detailing the work, the
struggles, and the success of such an intense vocation, teeming with
judgment and humiliation. Cut to today, and fashion stories are
everywhere, with television shows and documentaries happily pulling back
the curtain on industry secrets and cattiness while selling an image of
artistry and unattainable luxury to those who relish such dreamtime
opportunities. Finding a fringe topic rarely open for discussion,
director Matthew Miele goes beyond style and into the store,
establishing a cathedral of commerce and anecdotes for inspection in
“Scatter My Ashes at Bergdorf’s.”
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Most films concerning The Troubles take a vitriolic stance, using stark
images of violence and fiery participants to paint a disturbing portrait
of sacrifice and circular movements of tragedy. “Shadow Dancer” is no
less impassioned, but takes a more suspenseful route, locking on the
internal churn of responsibility and personal protection as national
events and schemes of war carry on in the background. It’s a terrific
picture, bolstered by powerful performances from Clive Owen and
especially Andrea Riseborough, who carries the restless effort with a
singular display of discomfort peeking out from behind a mask of duty,
capturing a precise projection of doubt in the midst of destructive
political certainty.
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It’s been a long time since I’ve seen an Uwe Boll picture, going to back
2008 when his last theatrical endeavor, “In the Name of the King,” blew
in and out of multiplexes with the speed of a spring breeze. Since that
time, Boll has gone on to direct 15 movies, living up to his Ed
Wood legacy by churning out features at an alarming rate, with one of
his last efforts titled “Blubberella” (oof). What was once goofy cult
aimlessness has now become a private industry for Boll, who, despite his
grim artistic reputation and the forgettable nature of his work, has
managed to remain employed after all these years. Now the helmer puts
the Financial Crisis of 2008 into his crosshairs, turning monetary ruin
and one-percenter gloating into a revenge fantasy, putting a gun and a
moronic script into the hand of the common man. Because it wouldn’t be
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I was completely swept away by the 2009 reinvention of “Star Trek” (my favorite film
of that year). Director J.J. Abrams approached an impossible creative
challenge with startling confidence, restoring awe to a dusty brand name
while removing the need to be slavish to Gene Roddenberry’s original
creation as it paved the way for its own universe of alien planets,
adversaries, and whip-crack heroism. Four years later (an eternity in
blockbuster time), Abrams and Company return with “Star Trek Into
Darkness,” a sequel that’s nearly as thrilling as the previous picture,
delivering a sensational view of crew camaraderie and earthbound threat.
However, there’s a specific cancer in the screenplay in dire need of
removal, moving a jubilant creation into an area of dramatic replication
that’s all wrong. Most of “Star Trek Into Darkness” will have its
audience cheering, the rest feels like a slap across the face.
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What “The Iceman” has to offer, we’ve seen before. It’s a hitman story, a
bio-pic of sorts studying the cold-blooded career of Richard Kuklinski,
a mafia enforcer who murdered over 100 people during his two decades on
the job, dealing with all types of godfathers and hot-heads as he tried
to raise a family in relative peace. It’s a tough guy saga touched up
with some texture by co-writer/director Ariel Vromen, who makes a
passable attempt to deepen the displays of underworld gamesmanship by
focusing on the nuclear power generated in Kuklinski’s mounting
frustration with his eroding life. It’s not a feature that lingers after
it concludes, but considering the cliches available to the production,
it shows some taste when it comes to goombah happenings.
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I’m almost embarrassed to admit that my introduction to Ricky Jay was
through his acting credits, watching him perform in the films of David
Mamet and Paul Thomas Anderson, completely unaware of his legacy as a
sleight of hand master. His magical authority would come later to me,
making his accomplishments and skill even more impressive, with his very
career a type of delicious misdirection to people of a certain age.
“Deceptive Practice: The Mysteries and Mentors of Ricky Jay” returns
focus to Jay’s far-reaching history with tricks and stage performance,
sitting down with the subject to discuss his influences and career,
placing attention on a man who would much rather communicate through his
indescribable brilliance with something as simple as a stack of playing
cards.
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Danish director Susanne Bier has built a career out of difficult
pictures with hard edges, gracefully exploring the limits of
vulnerability with a decidedly humane approach, always aware of natural
behaviors that have generated some spellbinding cinema (including 2004’s
“Brothers”). “Love Is All You Need” is an unnerving step toward
mainstream acceptance for the helmer, masterminding an unexpectedly
conventional romantic drama that carries a predictability about it
that’s a touch deflating. I’m not suggesting the movie is a Kate Hudson
rom-com with Katrina and the Waves needle drops, but for every touch of
emotional texture that’s inviting, there’s a wallop of formula that’s
disheartening.
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After playing second fiddle to Gerard Butler in last month’s “Olympus
Has Fallen,” it’s about time star Aaron Eckhart proved himself in the
action arena. It’s only a shame “Erased,” as nondescript a title as can
be, doesn’t reveal much ingenuity in the stale genre, electing to reheat
plot elements and violent encounters viewed in other, better films.
Eckhart commits to the material like a professional, but his feverish
investment in Arash Amel’s repetitive script and Philipp Stolzl’s
pedestrian direction is wasted, with “Erased” struggling to come across
exciting when it’s really just painfully average, resembling a sleepy
version of “The Bourne Identity.”
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I wish “The English Teacher” was as humorous and mischievous as it
believes itself to be. A farce in serious need of speed and content, the
picture doesn’t exactly achieves its minimal goals, falling short of
its intended satiric aim toward high school theatrical productions,
while lacking spitfire as a comedy of errors tinged with uncomfortable
sexuality. Although the cast is invested in the shenanigans to a
satisfying degree, there’s simply not enough to the feature that
translates to dynamic filmmaking. “The English Teacher” unfolds with all
the edge and depth of a television movie, and despite some tempting
turns of unsavory behavior, it barely shows interest in itself.
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With “Down Terrace” and “Kill List,” director Ben Wheatley was striving
for more of a severe atmosphere of family dysfunction and the dark
unknown, creating interesting but indulgent cinema that fell short of
its initial promise. “Sightseers” takes Wheatley in a distinctly broad
direction, creating a pitch-black comedy that’s uproarious when it isn’t
completely horrifying. It’s shocking in all the good ways, lead by two
fantastic performances from Alice Lowe and Steve Oram, who capture the
elusive feel of cheery malevolence early on the feature, helping to sell
Wheatley’s casual atmosphere of whiplash temper down to the last gasp.
“Sightseers” is a legitimate doozy.
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“Aftershock” is a strange disaster film that desires to merge broad
comedy with utter depravity, looking to concoct a pungent brew of
exploitation for those who’ve developed a taste for such bitter screen
insanity. Unfortunately, the feature is lopsided, unfunny, and
needlessly aggressive, or, in other words, it was co-written by Eli
Roth, the horror player behind the “Hostel” series and “Cabin Fever.”
Though Nicolas Lopez is credited as co-screenwriter and director of
“Aftershock,” the picture bears all the birth defects of a Roth
endeavor, including wild tonal swings, cruel violence toward women, and
an overly jokey introduction. Although it hopes to depict the utter
downfall of man in the face of a natural disaster, it’s mostly obnoxious
and forgettable.
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The marketing for “Peeples” has been stamped silly with the Tyler Perry
brand name, though he only has a vague producer presence here, not a
primary creative role. Actually, it’s probably a mistake to have Mr.
Madea’s name anywhere near the picture, as Perry’s core fanbase will be
expecting something volcanic from a movie that just wants to relax and
have a little harmless fun. It’s more Huxtables than hysterical. That’s
not to suggest “Peeples” is an especially good film, but when it finds
its silly stride, there’s some amusement to be had, providing a few
scattered laughs. Its even-tempered atmosphere of mischief is perfectly
alien to Perry’s bazooka approach, so be warned acolytes, this feature
isn’t going to scratch that pan-wielding melodrama itch.
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Director Baz Luhrmann is not a miracle man, but he’s successfully
restored pluck to fatigued material with his unique brand of cinematic
voodoo. He made Shakespeare dizzy with 1996’s “Romeo + Juliet,” sent
turn of the century Paris to Mars in 2001’s “Moulin Rouge,” and restored
romantic sweep to a majestic continent with 2008’s “Australia.”
However, turning his laser focus to F. Scott Fitzgerald’s 1925 novel
“The Great Gatsby” somehow tangles his antennae, faced with material
that doesn’t allow for the type of spunk Luhrmann has turned into a
brand. Despite his best intentions to make this collection of mope and
alienation feel like a celebration of a euphoric era and its force of
personality, the helmer can’t inject feeling into a cold-blooded
creation. It’s a gorgeous film; sadly, it’s not a silent one.
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